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Crash, having had enough of my Outlook reminder about wanting to move the fridge to rescue our much missed pizza stone (which I stupidly tried to store back there, not realizing it would be such a dimension gate), finally took it upon himself to drag the useless ugly barely functioning hunk of enormousness out of its crevice, only to discover that there's been a plot to kill us afoot all this time, from sources unknown... Under the fridge, right next to the frequently overworked, overheated motor, we find....

( dooooooom! )

Cats are weird

I am coloring my hair today, finally. My head REEKS. I've been sitting here almost the full time, when suddenly Uhura insists she MUST be on me, as close to my head as I will let her get... I swear this cat would huff glue.